108. Let Me See Who Still Hasn’t Evolved 24

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A shimmering world of ice crystals radiating a deep blue divine light enveloped Lin Yu and the Supreme Star Ape together.

I took an armor-piercing incendiary grenade from the gun case and loaded it into the chamber. Suddenly, a thunderous roar came from ahead. I looked up and saw the monkey had already darted into the jungle. The machine gun above lost its target and began bombarding with rockets.

In Shuimu’s perception, there was no abnormality in this village. That made sense—the village’s greatest treasure, the Earth Grudge Yu, had been seized decades ago by the traitorous ninja Jiao Du.

Meanwhile, the team spirit Duncan had dwindled to an average of only 13 points and 7 rebounds per game. Including playing time, all metrics were at career lows.

But Zi Xuan always refused to address Wu Zijian as senior or junior disciple; she stubbornly called him “Big Skill Brother.”

The three directed two male classmates to carefully place down packages of food boxes. Counting them revealed a total of ten boxes filled with dishes. Though unopened, the aroma already wafted out.

Yang Tian chuckled coldly. He was now teasing these fools while testing his own skills, not intending a three-point shot at all. Dribbling with an extended arm beyond the arc, as the opponent lunged, he shifted his body and broke through to the right. The opponent instinctively followed.

Thus, Yusuke traveled to Takino Province, tracing the waterfall upstream to the Frost Kingdom still enshrouded in ice and snow.

After Wade sank the free throw, the Pacers’ fate was sealed. With Hill’s long-distance three-pointer missing, the Pacers sadly lost Game 6 at home, ending their playoff journey.

“Fine, you two disciples have learned all the skills I know over these five years. Now all I have left is this skin—if you want it, take it,” Zhou Botong said in a fit of pique.

Ningxia showed no sign of refusal, and as Jun Moran approached, the distance between the two grew ever closer.

Normally, in such a short time, the young master Yan should not have grown tired of Sister Tao.

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Watching Lin Guyu’s movements, Chi Hang suddenly recalled how Lin Guyu had calmly and steadily wiped his body once.

“Yeah, sister, don’t worry. The dignity you earned for me today, I’ll win back in a few days,” he said with calm eyes, burying himself in study for a year—now was the time to act on what the principal had once said.

She thought that Wuyang probably didn’t know she favored Wujing; it was her fault for not saying it earlier.

After all, this was Shangyue Continent, where one must eat and rest normally, unlike Tianyao Continent where going ten or fifteen days without sleep or food was no problem.

Of course, as Long Muhan finished speaking, everyone’s complex gazes subconsciously turned to Xia Yimo.

As they approached, Qiao Ruan’s familiar presence was even stronger. If not for the absence of any bloodline resonance, one would think she was from their great family.

Any incident in Qin Family Village that stirred up the village chief would surely become known throughout the entire village.

Thus, Lin Yi’s knack for spotting flaws in exam questions made his results seem rather modest compared to Allen’s.

The fat man’s shout echoed along the narrow mountain path as gangsters armed with knives approached the Mercedes.

“Ah, life and death are fate! Do you really think my brother’s departure means he’s forgotten me here?” Ye Zi tilted his head, looking at the seemingly crazed leader in black, asking plainly and calmly.

“Y-You… who are you?” Ax snapped out of deep shock and asked the black-clad man who nonchalantly brushed his clothes.

When Zhou Cheng appeared at Daimai Mountain, many core disciples from Yuntai also arrived via teleportation array. Dao Lords expected them to pay respects, and the appearance of Zu Chongzhi made them sense that the true power of the armillary sphere was about to be revealed.

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Xie An and Wang Xizhi were close friends who often understood each other’s thoughts without speaking.

“Senior Brother Chengming is so favored by the Northern Palace Immortal; it seems our journey now has an added layer of protection,” Su Qin said, her gaze falling on the sword talisman, her tone teasing but noticeably lighter than before.

The status of great figures and their extraordinary power allowed them to look down on the myriad worldly affairs. Only by harvesting and staining themselves with the blood of others could they form deadly aura.

A voice sounded inside the black-clad man’s mind. He knew this would be the last voice he ever heard—the notes played by his cervical vertebrae.

If she wanted to sleep in the chair, fine. So when Bai Xianzhi and the others came to rescue her, seeing them sharing a bed wouldn’t cause misunderstandings. So Lan Wanting didn’t mind, obediently got down, fixed the chair, grabbed a quilt, and lay down comfortably.

Nordland raised an eyebrow; the loss of battle intent from the Yellow Flag was unexpected. But that was good; it saved him a lot of effort.

Then Reno came in, seeing the interaction among his three treasures. Smiling, he walked over to Merlansa, embraced her, kissed her lips, then turned to watch the two children.

They held an almost reverential trust toward the two national treasure-level veteran Chinese medicine hospital directors. Since Professor Gu had made a request, there must be a special reason. For now, his job was to offer unconditional support.